Volume 1 Fourteen Years of Snow Chapter 94 The February Day That Bloomed on Earth
The name Li Xiu represents a lot of things in Datang.
In the eyes of the people, he is the son of King Chenliu.
In the eyes of the rivers and lakes, he is the young owner of Tingxue Building, and he has the largest intelligence and killer agency in the world.
And he is also the most outstanding disciple among the freshmen of the academy, and he has already crossed the initial realm and reached Chengyi in less than a year of cultivation.
Whether it is to break the three tribulations that no one has broken since ancient times.
is still carrying the entire river and lake for the academy as before.
He was all a man to be respected.
He is also a very remarkable person.
Chen Xuance's face was complicated, and his eyes were full of coldness when he looked at Li Xiu.
The old bustard on the first floor was already shaking like chaff, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to speak.
Chunlaiju is the largest green building on this fireworks alley, and the strength of the guards inside is naturally not low, and there are a group of people wearing guard clothes standing around, surrounding Li Xiu and a few people in the center, and the cultivation is not low, and more than a dozen people are all monks from the upper three levels.
But it didn't work.
Do these people still dare to do it?
Yang Buding's sword was raised very high, the sword body was white, and the chill spread upward along the first floor, and all the buildings of the entire Chunlai Residence were covered with a thin layer of frost.
Li Xiu's eyes were still staring at the old woman, and he didn't ask questions, nor did he say some nonsense that was too late before he spoke.
The surrounding guests glanced at each other and felt that the atmosphere was not right, so they hurriedly retreated.
Li Xiu lowered his raised hand and hung it at his side.
Lips lightly opened.
Spit out the third word.
"Three!"
The aura around Yang Buding's body skyrocketed, and a vortex of cold qi appeared around him, and the aura flew and shattered the windows and portals around him.
The lovely girl screamed in surprise, who cares if she will be punished afterwards, and hurriedly ran out with her head in her hands.
The old bustard also sat on the ground, with a face with a bean sweat staining the fat powder from the corners of his eyes.
"Stop. ”
At this time, a voice came down from upstairs.
Li Xiu looked up, only to see Mo Qinghuan looking at him with a complicated face, the two looked at each other, his eyes were much colder.
Mo Qinghuan turned his head away and didn't look at him.
Then Li Xiu put his gaze on Murong's face again.
Murong looked at him coldly and didn't care.
Finally, he looked at Chen Xuance, who made a sound.
"Li Xiu, don't think that you can do whatever you want if you are the son of the world, do you know what you are doing?"
Chen Xuance looked down at him and snorted coldly.
The three of them have been planning for a long time, just to give Tang Bo a ten-year peace, but everything is ready but suddenly someone is going to stop it?
This guy deserves to die.
There was a portrait on that pile of yellow paper, so he recognized it as the only grandson of General Chen, the famous Chen Xuance.
He has a lot of fame and prestige in the army.
At the age of 22 this year, he has already stepped into the upper three levels, ranking ninth on the vicissitudes list issued by Tiantingce.
This is a well-known name, and it is also something to be proud of when looking at the world.
Datang has three lists.
The Canglan List records the top 100 monks with the strongest combat power.
Mo Qinghuan ranked sixteenth.
Chen Xuance is in ninth.
Murong sixth.
On the top of the list is straw yellow paper.
The grass yellow paper records the first thirty nomadic monks of the Tang Kingdom.
Chen Luo is the first.
Previously, Zi Fei was the second, but this time he broke through the Five Realms and entered the Grandmaster, and it didn't take long for his name to disappear from the grass yellow paper.
Wang Zhiwei ranked third.
This little Taoist priest who can't fight or kill.
The drunken spring breeze is the fourth.
And the last one is the Scroll of the Heavens.
Unlike the Ten Thousand Laws General Outline Heavenly Scroll, the Heavenly Scroll is just a ranking given to all the Five Realms Grandmasters of the Tang Dynasty.
Among the three lists, the most authoritative is recognized as the straw yellow paper.
Because the realm of the upper three levels is too low.
The Five Realms are too high.
Only Yuno is just right.
And the fact of 200 years also proves that there is no problem with the ranking of Tiance.
Zifei is of course very strong, and he overwhelms a generation.
But Chen's position on the grass paper is still a head above him, and it is a recognized thing.
No one will feel any objections.
Chen Xuance is a very proud person, and he also has enough capital to be proud of.
The eyes of the two people looked at each other from a long distance, and after a moment, Li Xiu looked away, holding one hand behind his back, and ignored it.
Yang Wuxing didn't speak when he saw this scene, his arm had been raised for a long time, and his sword momentum had reached its peak.
Mo Qinghuan sighed.
Murong got up and jumped up.
Chen Xuance's face was blue, his hands pressed on the handrail, and he smashed the escalator.
Immediately after that, Yang Buding's sword fell.
It's like a February day on earth.
Ice flowers bloom from the inside out.
The sword rose and fell, slashing a semicircle above the head, and the sword qi came out horizontally, cutting through the entire Chunlai Residence from top to bottom.
The walls of the small south bridge are very high, so the wind in the city is not too strong.
Pedestrians walking on the street.
There was a breeze blowing at the corners of the clothes.
hit the outer wall of Chunlaiju.
Then the whole building breaks off from the middle, and the east and west separate.
The incision is neat, and the broken wood is like a neat mirror, without the slightest blemish.
Cutting means separation, and if you lose your load, it will naturally collapse, and people suddenly see a cold shot out of the building and shoot straight into the sky, and then see the entire spring house collapse in an instant.
Countless buildings and priceless ornaments fell from a great height to the ground and shattered to pieces.
A cloud of smoke and dust burst out in all directions like a small mushroom cloud, burying the entire fireworks alley.
People just looked up, and then blinked.
The magnificent Spring Residence is in ruins.
Stirring.
Smoke and dust can be obsessive, especially when breathing.
Li Xiu frowned.
Bear Fat wagged his tail, and a faint aura shroud enveloped Red Sleeves' body, blocking the dust outside.
Yang Wuxing looked at Li Xiu, and then put the sword into the scabbard.
The long sword entered the sheath, and a blue aura appeared in the scabbard, spreading out like ripples on the surface of the water.
Pressed all the dust down.
The room was clear.
Sight returns to normal.
The long street of fireworks was blocked by the ruins, and pedestrians stood on both sides and couldn't walk over, stunned, and it seemed that they hadn't reacted yet.
Fortunately, this sword is very kungfu, and it smashes Chunlaiju, and the direction of the collapse is still vertically piled down, so it will not hurt anyone.
There were only some unlucky people who were in a panic, clutching their waists and screaming.
The old bustard looked at everything in front of her and didn't know what to say, where did she think that this Royal Highness the Prince would dare to do this.
And it was after Chen Gongzi stopped it.
Why is it so arrogant?
There was footsteps ahead.
The three of Murong walked over.
He jumped up early, prepared for everything, so he didn't look embarrassed.
Mo Qinghuan's snow-white dress floated low in the wind, not stained with any dust, and a chill rose on her body, and the whole person looked cold and arrogant.
It is in this ruin that it still attracts a lot of eyes and attention.